WITHOUT PAIN

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  • smokdawg1684
  • sorry i have been away so long i wrote a new poem today so ill post it now

WITHOUT PAIN

WITHOUT PAIN 
your mind rules your heart body and soul 
yet i beg you to take me and make me whole 
we live in a world of hate we feel so cold 
those words sting they come out so bold 
we look for our little slice of paradise 
your heart is a tool with which you must be precise 
gentle hands caressing your very soul 
i hold you know for your pain i console 
people talk ill fated words in our ear 
they try and stop us from living out what they fear 
this love is buried in the depths of your womb 
this love for you will follow me to my tomb
they call you mother or wife this angel of mine 
my heart breaks to think not of you until the end of time 
i sit here alone in this chair 
pain shooting through me but do not care 
i write this for you all the way from my heart 
i couldn't dream of a life with us being apart 
i run to the spear head on for fear i have none 
for perfect is my life your the only one 
i write this from the heart for my words mean nothing to you 
i will always love you no matter what we do 
life is a decision we must make our choice 
the day i am called daddy i will rejoice 
i have no father my life fills with disdain 
the lesson i learned for a woman upon my hands shall not be lain 
i am far from perfect i am a troubled child 
loving you is a crime then let the charges be filed 
this will never change even when i look down from above 
a life without pain can never have love
your mind rules your heart body and soul 
yet i beg you to take me and make me whole 
we live in a world of hate we feel so cold 
those words sting they come out so bold 
we look for our little slice of paradise 
your heart is a tool with which you must be precise 
gentle hands caressing your very soul 
i hold you know for your pain i console 
people talk ill fated words in our ear 
they try and stop us from living out what they fear 
this love is buried in the depths of your womb 
this love for you will follow me to my tomb
they call you mother or wife this angel of mine 
my heart breaks to think not of you until the end of time 
i sit here alone in this chair 
pain shooting through me but do not care 
i write this for you all the way from my heart 
i couldn't dream of a life with us being apart 
i run to the spear head on for fear i have none 
for perfect is my life your the only one 
i write this from the heart for my words mean nothing to you 
i will always love you no matter what we do 
life is a decision we must make our choice 
the day i am called daddy i will rejoice 
i have no father my life fills with disdain 
the lesson i learned for a woman upon my hands shall not be lain 
i am far from perfect i am a troubled child 
loving you is a crime then let the charges be filed 
this will never change even when i look down from above 
a life without pain can never have love.

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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